Across the heavens, I am the Avatar Sword Master

Along with the appearance of the divine wheel came thunder and lightning and fierce winds.

The sudden strong wind caused the bridge arch to sway even more.

Weber didn't dare to get up at all and clung to the steel bones on the bridge arch. He was even frightened by the violent shaking of the bridge arch and his nose was filled with tears.

Iskandar jumped onto the chariot that flashed with thunder, and then said to Weber who was lying on the steel frame: "Now that the victory has been decided, watching the battle ends here, let's go over, my little Master."

"Idiot! Idiot! Idiot! Idiot! What you did is just nonsense!"

Weber looked at the lightning that flashed around him from time to time in horror, fearing that he would be hit by the lightning that kept popping up.

The surrounding lightning is a protective force field created by the Kamui Wheel that protects Iskandar and Webber.

But it is not so friendly to outsiders.

Any other criminals who dare to approach the Divine Wheel will be punished by lightning.

Naiyali had to hold up a protective shield to block the automatic attacks of the surrounding lightning.

The power of the lightning that comes with the Divine Wheel is not very strong, but Naiyali doesn't like the tingling feeling on her body.

If there is too much static electricity on her body, it will cause her hair to explode. She doesn't want Darling to see her hair in a mess.

Chen Yu ignored the lightning generated by Shenwei's wheels. After all, Iron Man's steel suit matched well with thunder and lightning.

The surrounding lightning struck him, and instead of feeling numb, the operating system indicated that the suit was in a charging state.

It’s just that the charging efficiency is not good, and it is currently not comparable to Thor’s hammer.

Iskandar's red pupils swept over and he was still firmly attached to the steel frame. Weber suggested: "Huh? Little Master, if you don't like it, how about you stay here and watch the battle? I think Caster and her Master are not unscrupulous. Senior, if you feel the battlefield is dangerous, you can choose to stay."

While crying, Weber almost collapsed and shouted: "Idiot! I'm going, take me with you! Idiot!"

Weber was not completely afraid that he would be brutally murdered by Caster and her Master after being left behind. He was more worried that he would be too far away from Rider, which would lead to insufficient mana supply. If Rider really prepared one vs. six, the mana supply would be a Big problem.

If Rider loses because of his own problems, Weber himself can't forgive himself.

He could only helplessly express his intention to follow while breaking down.

Iskandar let out a hearty laugh when he saw Weber who was still determined to follow him even though he was extremely scared.

"Hahahaha, okay, this is my Master!"

Iskandar gently grabbed Weber's collar and put Weber next to him as easily as he was lifting a chicken.

Then he looked at Chen Yu and Naiyali, who had been watching the show, patted the chariot and said, "Caster and Caster's Master over there, do you want to come together? In fact, my mount is quite big."

Iskandar extended his final invitation.

The space of the Shenwei Wheel is not small. After Iskandar puts Weber behind him, the space behind it can still accommodate Chen Yu and Naiyali.

But are Shenwei wheels so good?

Chen Yu looked at Iskandar suspiciously: "Am I going to become your subordinate after getting on your chariot?"

"Boy, you are quite good! The opportunity to keep pace with the king is very rare. Do you really not want to consider it?"

"Farewell, I don't have the habit of serving the king."

Chen Yu rejected Iskandar's invitation.

"Hahahaha, well, since you have chosen this path, you will probably be your enemy next time you meet. Now let's go, Kamui Wheels!"

As Iskandar waved the reins, the two sacred bulls roared like thunder, stepped on thunder and lightning, and headed straight for the battlefield.

Naiyali looked at Iskandar heading straight to the battlefield between Saber and Lancer: "Darling, the other party is really gone! Do we want to go there too?"

"Don't go there yet, let's continue to watch from a distance. Naiyali informed you that the swarm will be searching for Matou Kariya near the battlefield, trying to find him and monitor him."

Nayari put her finger to her mouth and thought about the name Matou Kariya.

"Matō Kariya? Who is that?"

"Matō Kariya is the Master of Berserker. He is a thin man with white hair. If the swarm is found, please notify me."

As soon as Naiyali heard that Darling was looking for a man, she immediately lost interest in questioning and began to order the alien swarm hidden in the mirror dimension to look for the white-haired man near the battlefield.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

"Wake up! Saber, I'm going to take your life this time!"

"Be careful not to let me take your life first, Lancer!"

Saber and Lancer spoke challenging words while predicting each other's special moves.

Test the other party carefully step by step.

The bodies of both sides were tense, and the war was about to break out.

Just when the two sides could no longer hold back and were about to fight again, a thunderous sound passed through the sky.

The cold and clear oppression was broken instantly.

I saw a chariot wrapped in thunder drawing a straight line in the sky, heading straight here, and sparks of lightning were sprinkled in the night sky.

Irisviel opened her mouth in surprise and stared at the chariot speeding in the sky.

The chariot is pulled by two bulls, and each time the bulls' hooves traverse the sky, purple thunder and lightning are generated under their feet.

They pedaled on patrol and drove forward, their wheels rolling and making a deafening sound.

Two muscular bulls appeared in the sky above the battlefield, riding on thunder and lightning. Anyone who saw them would be stunned, let alone a little girl who was traveling far away for the first time.

Saber and Lancer said nothing, staring nervously at the unexpectedly visiting chariot.

Only the Noble Phantasm of a Servant can have such an effect. Don't think too much, this must be the third Servant who wants to intervene in this duel.

The chariot with thunder and lightning on its feet hovered menacingly in the sky, then lowered its height and quickly crashed into the middle of Saber and Lancer.

Iskandar revealed his burly figure from the chariot, opened his hands to the left and right, and roared confidently with bright eyes: "Both sides put away their swords, and there must be no rudeness before the king rides!"

Saber and Lancer were naturally not easily intimidated by Rider's words. They just didn't understand Rider's intentions for the time being, so they couldn't help but hesitate.

After Iskandar saw that Saber and Lancer had stopped temporarily, he continued to say in a stern tone: "My name is Iskandar the Conqueror, and I came to this world as a Rider in this Holy Grail War!"

After speaking, he showed a proud expression and admired everyone's surprise.

Rider's words made everyone present dumbfounded. Everyone was shocked by Iskandar's words about blowing up his house.

Only Weber was wailing helplessly and with a headache: "Here we go again... Here we go again... Here we go again..."

The helplessness was due to Rider's speech, and the headache was due to the fact that Rider's car did not have a seat belt. Rider suddenly fell down just now, and his forehead came into close contact with the car body.

This gave Weber a real headache now.

Just now I just gave my class self-destruction to Caster, now I am giving my class self-destruction to Saber and Lancer.

Should we say that Rider is so arrogant and doesn't care about his real name, or should we say that his servant has no brains...

Weber felt like he was numb.

Iskandar continued to raise his hands high and said with great enthusiasm: "Although fate allows me to compete with you for the Holy Grail, I want to ask one thing first, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Iskandar paused.

Although it continues to be majestic, it has become much softer.

"Are you willing to join me and give me the Holy Grail? If so, I will treat you as a friend and share the joy of conquering the world with you!"

You have introduced yourself to your family first, and you want to recruit a younger brother. Rider, do you have nothing else to say?

Do you want to take a servant under your wing every time you meet him?

All the followers who have left their names in history are arrogant beings. How could they be moved by your words that are worse than three melons and two dates?

Weber stroked his still swollen and sore forehead, lamenting his misfortune and lamenting in his heart that Rider was not intelligent enough.

Weber would never dare to say Rider directly, after all, he still hasn't forgotten the feeling of the fist just now.

Which one hurts more, a fist or a stick to the head?

Of course it’s a headache!

Sure enough, to Waver's expectation, both Saber and Lancer rejected his Rider invitation.

Iskandar buttoned his ears, popped out the thing he took out of his ears, and said again: "The treatment is negotiable."

"Long-winded!"

Saber and Lancer also rejected Rider's invitation again.

Saber even revealed that she was the King of Britain, saying that she could not surrender to any other king.

Iskandar became interested in Saber's declaration, raised his eyebrows and said, "Huh? It's actually the king of Britain. This really surprises me. The prestigious King of Knights is such a little girl."

Saber's real name is Arturia Pendragon, the legendary King Arthur of Britain.

When she was 15 years old, she pulled out the Sword of the Chosen King from the rock, causing her body to freeze and stop growing. Since no woman had become a king before, she disguised her gender and fought to become the ideal king of the people.

Even in her dreamland, she is only 1 meters tall. To Iskandar, who is over two meters tall, she looks like a little girl.

But for Arturia, being described as a little girl is undoubtedly a mockery, mocking her own cowardice.

So Arturia once again put up a parrying posture, even though her left hand was unable to hold the sword, she still looked solemnly and defended her dignity as a king.

He warned Iskandar: "Do you want to be slashed by the little girl in your mouth? King of Conquerors!"

Iskandar scratched his red hair in frustration and said regretfully: "Oh, it seems that the negotiations have broken down. It's such a pity, such a pity! I really don't think about it anymore..."

"Rider!!!!"

Seeing that Rider was still going his own way and wanted to continue recruiting people, Weber could only yell Rider's name in grief and anger, his voice was hoarse, and he could only use two powerless fists to hit Rider's cloak. I cried again while fighting, hoping that my Rider would be more realistic.

Seeing the interaction between Rider and her Master, Irisviel felt neither sympathy nor contempt, but felt that the tense atmosphere had somehow relaxed.

But soon, the atmosphere became tense again.

"Oh? I really didn't expect it to be you!"

A voice that was both familiar and terrifying to Weber sounded on the battlefield.

That was the voice of the Master who had yet to appear as Lancer on the battlefield.

Lancer's Master used magic to once again let the voice be clearly conveyed to everyone on the battlefield.

The voice of resentment, like coming from hell, made Weber shudder.

"I'm still wondering what you had to do to dare to steal my holy relic... I didn't expect you to come and participate in the Holy Grail War on your own. Classmate Webber Westlet."

After Webb heard Kenneth say his name, his pupils shrank sharply, he squatted down in fear, and gasped for air.

"For you, I will give you a special extracurricular tutoring session. Let me teach you without reservation what it means for magicians to kill each other, as well as the horror and pain involved."

"You should be honored, classmate Webber Westlet!"

Kenneth's words became more and more sarcastic, and Webb's face became paler.

Hearing the speech of his arrogant lecturer, he recalled the fear that Mr. Kenneth brought to him in class.

After all, he is a teacher, so he naturally has a sense of oppression towards his students, not to mention that Webber had a guilty conscience and stole Kenneth's holy relic to participate in the Holy Grail War.

Kenneth, whose holy relic was stolen, could only use the spare holy relic to summon Lancer to participate in the Holy Grail War, so he naturally resented Webb a lot.

Weber felt trembling all over, huddled on the chariot, and subconsciously made a crouching movement with his head in his hands.

Seeing Weber's reaction through the monitor, Chen Yu burst into laughter on the Fuyuki Bridge.

Webb's scurrying reaction now looked like the time when Harry went to Professor Snape's office to steal potions and was discovered by Professor Snape, with an expression of panic and anxiety as if the sky was about to fall.

Take pictures, keep taking pictures, and in the future, Weber Velvet El-Melloi II will see what a coward he looks like now.

But Weber was not alone at this time. Iskandar put his rough but gentle hands around Weber's thin shoulders, with a malicious and pitiful smile on his face.

This smile was not directed at Waver, but at Lancer's Master who was hiding somewhere.

"Hey, Magician, I heard that you seem to want to replace my little Master. Are you sad to be my Master?"

"If that's the case, that's ridiculous!"

"If you want to be my Master, you must be a warrior who rides on the battlefield with me. A coward who doesn't even have the courage to show up is too unqualified! Hahahaha!"

Iskandar spoke arrogantly, and Kenneth, who was standing on the roof, was furious.

In the temporarily silent night, only Iskandar's laughter echoed.

Iskandar didn't care what Kenneth thought. At this time, he had a new idea.

He once again raised his two fists high, stood on the chariot, and issued a declaration to all the heroic spirits.

"Hey, there are others here! Those guys who are hiding in the dark and peeking! Those heroic spirits summoned by the Holy Grail, come here to gather now!"

"If you are cowards who are afraid of showing your face, you will be despised by the conquering king Iskandar!"